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 But pow'rless then to speak or move, I only felt, within, The sense of Hope, the strength of Love, Their healing work begin. And as he from the room withdrew, My heart his steps pursued; I longed to prove, by efforts new, My speechless gratitude. When once again I took my place, Long vacant, in the class, Th' unfrequent smile across his face Did for one moment pass. The lessons done; the signal made Of glad release and play, He, as he passed, an instant stayed One kindly word to say. Jane, till to-morrow you are free From tedious task and rule; This afternoon I must not see That yet pale face in school.